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"Ms. Lu, we're here today to explain and apologize. Could you let us in to talk?"

Wen Jingmei smiled gently, her eyes serene and peaceful as she looked at Lu Fei. She really couldn't refuse such an elder.

With a sigh, Lu Fei let the four of them in. Mo Yu walked in with her head down and helped greet her mother, grandmother, and younger sister.

He knew better than Lu Fei where the teacups were placed and where the tea leaves were in the cabinet.

While waiting for the water to boil, Mo Yu even took the initiative to change the cat litter, change the drinking water, and even washed Lu Fei's clothes that she had thrown in the washing machine...

Wen Jingmei watched her son being so cautious, as if he was afraid of being kicked out, and cursed inwardly, "What a terrible thing!"

“Miss Lu, we’re here today to explain,” Wen Jingmei sighed. “We did lie to you because my son, Mo Yu, likes you very, very much.”

You might not know this, but my son liked you after you volunteered in the community during your freshman year of college and went to an orphanage to show your love.

For so many years, he has been quietly watching you. Knowing that you became a journalist, he also chose to study journalism, hoping to have common topics with you in the future.

This child seems normal from childhood to adulthood, but he has a somewhat stubborn personality. Once he sets his mind on something, he will stick to it no matter what. No girl has ever made him care so much.

I'm saying all this not to make you accept him, but just to explain to you that we didn't mean to lie to you. Mo Yu just wanted to pretend to be the weak one so you would pity him.

You know, when a man gets love-struck, he goes a little crazy. My husband is exactly the same. When he was pursuing me, he pretended to be a penniless international student. To convince me, he almost slept under a bridge.

Wen Jingmei covered her forehead, feeling that her son and husband were practically identical, even their ways of pursuing girls were exactly the same, which was incredibly annoying.

“Sister, I didn’t mean to lie to you, I’m mute,” Moya blinked her beautiful eyes at Lu Fei. “It was my brother who forced me to. I really, really like you, and I’ve read every one of your manuscripts.”

You are a role model for us women. I want to be like you, exposing social injustices. I want to become a lawyer.

Moya's eyes were very sincere. She held Lu Fei's hand and kept talking. In the end, she even added Lu Fei as a friend, saying that she would exchange experiences in the future.

Mo Yu's maternal grandmother remained silent until the very end, when she spoke gently.

“Girl, I’m sorry for deceiving you. I know you’re a good girl and someone who can’t tolerate any wrongdoing.”

Mo Yu was indeed wrong this time, and we taught him a lesson. Do whatever you want, and don't feel pressured because of us.

A relationship built solely on pity cannot last a lifetime.

The old lady had spoken to Mo Yu before, but the child wouldn't listen, and now she's retaliating by crying.

Lu Fei looked at Mo Yu's family, her heart filled with complex emotions.

I envy Mo Yu for having such a family, and I'm speechless that I was completely fooled by a boy who is five years younger than me.

After chatting for a while, Lu Fei checked the time and realized it was time for her to go to work, so she served tea and saw the guests off.

Mo Yu, who hadn't said a word, noticed that Lu Fei hadn't even glanced at her, and her eyes reddened even more.

"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. I just wanted to approach you as an equal. If I had used my original identity, you would have thought I was just playing around."

Lu Fei thought about it and realized that it was true. Mo Yu's family was so well-off that if he came over to fawn over her, she would just stay far away and think that the young master was just playing with her feelings on a whim.

"But that's no excuse for you to hide it from me. You can leave now."

Hearing Lu Fei's words, Mo Yu shook her head frantically, her voice trembling and choked with sobs.

"Sister, I'm not leaving. Milk Candy is still with you. We promised to raise it together..."

Hearing this, Lu Fei rolled her eyes, picked up the milk candy, stuffed it into his arms, and pushed him out the door.

"I'm not raising them anymore, you can have them, just don't come back."

After saying that, she closed the door. The next second, Lu Fei seemed to hear Mo Yu crying.

She shook her head, hardened her heart, and hurriedly washed up and drove to work.

On the way, Lu Fei saw a video sent by Mo Ya.

Mo Yu sat in the car, clutching a milk candy, and cried uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down her face.

"My sister doesn't want me anymore, she doesn't even want my milk candy anymore, waaaaah... hiccup... I love her, I really love her!!"

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Lu Fei felt a pang of sadness, but the thought of him deceiving her made her angry again.

Then Moya sent another message.

"Sister, look at my brother crying, doesn't he look like a sad water buffalo? Hahahaha..."

As expected, human joys and sorrows are not shared; Mo Yu was crying her heart out, while Mo Ya was laughing happily.

Lu Fei chuckled when she saw her description.

Once at work, she quickly switched into work mode; no matter what, no one could affect her dedication to her career.

Another busy day passed, and Lu Fei only had time to check her phone after get off work, only to find that Mo Yu had sent her many messages.

"Sister, I'm so sorry, please forgive me, I promise I'll never lie to you again (t▽t)"

"Sister, I really like you, please don't leave me T^T"

"Sister, my things are still with you. Can I go pick them up tomorrow and bring you breakfast while I'm at it?"

Mo Yu spoke cautiously, and Lu Fei looked around after returning home.

Besides the various toys made by Naitang, there were surprisingly many more of Mo Yu's things.

Jacket, class notes, student ID, several ballpoint pens...

Lu Fei collected everything that didn't belong to her and found that it amounted to two large boxes.

Knowing Mo Yu's thoughts and how cunning he was, Lu Fei understood that he wanted to take this opportunity to find her.

He snorted coldly, called a delivery service, and sent all the items to Mo Yu's house.

After the deliveryman left, Lu Fei told Mo Yu that she didn't need to come anymore, as she had already sent everything away.

Two hours later, Moya sent another video.

Mo Yu held the things Lu Fei had sent and cried again.

"Waaaaah, sister! Sister brought everything! How am I supposed to find an excuse to go see her now? Waaaaah, sister doesn't like my sweet, soft little cake anymore..."

Mo Yu was over there, his grief flowing like a river, with three kittens meowing around him, looking truly pitiful.

"Sister, my brother's crying is like a boiling kettle now, hahaha, you can torture him a little more, I want to hear his other cries..."

Moya continued to trick her brother, leaving Lu Fei speechless, but she unknowingly watched the video many times.

By the time she realized what was happening, her phone was already warning her of low battery.

Her fingers kept stroking Mo Yu's crying eyes; his eyes were beautiful, he shouldn't be crying.

But Lu Fei didn't know how to respond to Mo Yu's passionate feelings. From childhood, she had learned to strive, be ambitious, and be strong, but no one had ever told her what to do in this situation.

After thinking it over, Lu Fei anonymously sent her information to an app for inquiry.

A reply came shortly afterward.

Sister, even if he doesn't like you, you're still getting a good deal. A young body, a handsome face—sleeping with him is a steal!

Sister, if I were you, I would have accepted him. Since you're so conflicted, it means you have feelings for him. Why not give him and yourself a chance, so you don't regret it later?

[Rich, fit, cute, and handsome—sister, if you're not going for him, are you a ninja?]

Looking at the various answers, Lu Fei felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.